#oliver1

[finestmclaggen-blog]

“I can’t really talk right now, because as you can see, I have a lot of work on hand here.” Clara was busy, that was true; but what was she actually doing? Organizing things for the Gobstones Club. “So if it’s not anything important, can you please move along? It’s very distracting.”

[ryderxblackwell-blog]

Whiskey Bent || Closed

@oliverathbone

Files full of legal papers were topping the small dining table that now sported a crooked leg since he couldn’t really mend it back to the way it was prior to just a few days ago—days that seemed as though they had happened years past. Ryder didn’t wait for Oliver when he poured himself two fingers of good quality scotch over an ice sphere. He had time for everything to settle in and, though composed, it hadn’t been until then that it hit him. He was engaged... to be married. He, a lone wolf, was taking a vow to become an Alpha to a pack, a group of people that were a family, that were loyal to one another... he, an intruder. The liquid was smooth down this throat, leaving a nice, warm trail that helped him recollect his thoughts. He was doing it for Easton. He was doing it because it gave him a second chance, an opportunity to make things right, for him. For everyone. He could live with that, knowing that he had helped Sam in this and that his son was safe, that he knew the truth, that he wouldn’t see him as a monster.

The building’s main gate was never locked and Ryder had also left his own front door open, not only because he was waiting for Oliver but because the lock sometimes got stuck and he barely ever bothered. I need to fix that, he reminded himself just about the same time he received a text from his friend and he told him to just come straight up to Apt. 12B. “Did you bring the pretzels?” There was a smirk on his face when the door swung open, but he didn’t stand up from the armchair. “Come in, Rathbone. Welcome to my humble abode. It needs some furniture, the little I had had to be taken out because it was... damaged. Not suitable for a newly married couple though. I might have to pay the early termination fees to the landlord—” Huh, he carried on about this in his head, taking another sip from the glass before he came back to Earth, clicking his tongue as he stood up, pressing a hand on Oliver’s shoulders before moving into the kitchen. “Come in, I’ll get you a glass.”

[dakota-pike]

You kill the light, I'll draw the blinds || Dakota & Oliver

Dakota knew two nights off in one week was milking it,but she had already paid the bills, and all things baby in stock. Not to mention she saw Oliver, an old friend. And as she thought more about it, it felt like a longer time since she'd seen Oliver. It was way before she had Gavin, when she was it kid it seemed. She thought it'd be fun just to get lost in memories and drinks and be a kid again for a while. But she knew this was her limit, because her baby sitter was beginning to charge more.

She wasn't entirely sure why she didn't tell him about Gavin, but she just didn't feel like he had to know at that moment. He'd find out sometime. Hell, she might even tell him that night. This reasoning and debating with herself occurred in Dakota's head as she drove to the other's house. Then, she snapped out of it as she pulled into his drive and parked behind his car. The brunette made sure her shirt was adjusted correctly and tossed her hair a bit before getting out of her cheap pre-owned car and stepped up to his door, knocking thrice. "Olliiiee~" She mused with a smile and checked her purse, making sure she had her sherlock glass bowl.

[rissa-hart]

A Walk in the Woods || Oliver & Marissa

It was a surprisingly nice day for November, and Marissa didn't need more than a sweatshirt and a pair of jeans as she headed out of the house. She stood by a tall, old oak tree, soaking up some late autumn sunshine and looking around curously. She hadn't spent much time outside yet, but she had to admit that wherever they were, it was very pretty. She'd agreed to meet Oliver outside so that the could explore the woods some, and she was happy to have some company for once. She'd spent all of her time alone or with Benji since the Dylan debacle, but since she'd made friends with the boy, things seemed as if they were looking up. She crossed her arms over her chest while she waited, humming a snippet from Swan Lake as she waited.

[scarlett-archibald-blog]

Rekindling the Flame | Scarlett and Oliver

3 o'clock. That was the time when Scarlett decided to make her way over to Oliver's. Finally getting out of her gown was a relief. Pulling her jeans on and her leather jacket over her top, she grabbed her clutch and made her way out, golden locks flowing down her back casually. She wasn't sure what she was going to say to Oliver, but she felt as if she needed to see him. It had been too long, and all she wanted to do was catch up with him. His place wasn't too far away- it was only ten minutes from her penthouse so a limo or cab was hardly necessary. Heading downstairs she made her way out of the Palace. 

New York was as busy and full of life as ever. She'd always marvelled at the sight of the bright city; skyscrapers with amazing architecture never failing to fascinate her. Walking on the streets of Manhattan always seemed to calm her. She always felt at home no matter where in the city she was. Only minutes later, Oliver's place was in sight. She smiled softly once seeing it. Walking in the lobby, she recalled where he stayed, pressing the button in the elevator, arriving on his floor moments later. 

[daisy-ramsey]

Biology Class || Daisy & Oliver

From all the slutty clothes she has in her drawer Daisy picked the sluttiest one. It wasn't something she had usually done, go out to someone she had barely known to do something she had barely done. She wasn't as slutty as her clothes were, but this time she let her guards down a bit. Just for a few seconds, minutes, hours. For the amount of time she'll be with Oliver. She didn't know what the hell was going through her mind and how Oliver got this out of her but she was glad he did. Everyone needs to have a night off of being himself once in a while. And though Daisy was usually lying she was never completely out of her skin. 

Daisy was out on the street once again. Her pace was so fast, she could barely see the pavements as they passed below her feet. She wondered if what she was about to do was Annie Pierce like. After all, this girl wasn't a virgin angel. It must've been excited for her to do this just as Daisy is. If Annie would have seen her right now she would laugh at her face, saying how she was right the whole time and Daisy is, in fact, a slut. She knew she wasn't. But Annie has a way to get inside her head every time Daisy was going to do something risky. She was the Edward to her Bella. Fuck. Daisy was becoming a cliche and she didn't liked it. But Oliver's house was just around the corner and there was no backing down now. 

[ruby-peterson]

You're living like a disaster ll Ruby & Oliver

Ruby felt like she didn’t know what she was doing anymore. Honestly.. her head was so full between Charlie, the -A messages, Kelly.. Annie. She was so mixed up, it was like she didn’t know which way was up and which was down. Everything felt out of her control and she hated it. She felt like she was spiraling but she didn’t know how to stop. Didn’t know what to do about any of it. Kelly had apologized for freaking her out and that was.. fine. It was all okay. She understood -sort of- why her friend had reacted the way she had. It didn’t however stop her from worrying that at any moment Kelly could decide she no longer bought her story and start digging. There wouldn’t be much to find but… what if somehow she uncovered the truth? Ruby had been very convincing in the performance she’d given but.. was it enough? If -A sent round another message would Kelly pick right back up? Or would she believe Ruby’s explanation of -A just trying to drive a wedge between them.. Trying to mess with her? It was hard to say and she wasn’t entirely sure she’d like to find out.. so that’s why she thought she needed a cover. Not a proper boyfriend.. no.. Ruby didn’t think she could deal with that on top of everything else but.. someone she could talk to Kelly about. Make her feel like she was confiding in her and since she’d told Kelly she was over her crush on Kane.. though she’d still acted accordingly when they talked about him.. she needed someone else and that’s where Oliver came in. It made her feel guilty to think about hanging out with him to use him but it wasn’t only that. She thought he was fun, nice.. she liked talking to him and the fact that it would be easy to be around him made it.. well.. easier. Ruby hoped she would be able to keep herself from becoming too awkward around him but it seemed like too much to hope for. She’d settle for being able to form a few sentences because it wouldn’t work if she weirded him out and he decided never to hang out with her again. Still.. it was hard to shake her familiar nerves as she waited for him to get there. She wasn’t good around people.. that was something that seemed like it would never change.

[notjustxaviera]

Seize The Day || Xaviera and Oliver || Camp Crystal Lake

Throwing random pieces of clothing into her silver cello case -- it being her replacement suitcase -- she grumbled to herself. When she signed up for this thing, she hadn't expected to be roomed with anyone. The girl was close to backing out of the situation, and if it weren't for her overly-clean house to remind her that she's had literally nothing to do lately, she would have. Grabbing her bathroom necessities, she threw them in there with the rest of her stuff.

With a run of her fingers down the scroll and a "Bye, baby," to her cello, she turned out the lights to her house and locked it up. She put a quite a few rats in her ball pythons Draco and Lyra's tanks, positive that she wouldn't be gone longer than the weekend. After putting in the directions to the cabins on her phone's navigation, she put her '76 black Camero into drive, rolling away from her house quickly. 

She couldn't tell whether or not the feeling that she got from the Camp was good or bad, or rather she was just being extremely indifferent about it. She parked it outside of the cabin she was assigned to, walking up to the door. She'd already gotten her key, and it served to be almost useless. She had to jam it into the door, and repeatedly jiggle it until it'd turn properly. Once it finally opened, she stumbled forward, gravity kicking her in the ass. 

Xaviera huffed and set her stuff next to the bed on the left side of the bedroom part of the cabin. She walked around, scanning it for a few minutes. Her red falts clad feet made no noise and she stuck her hands in the back of her black kapris. Her intention was to go check out the rest of the campgrounds, but as she opened the door, she nearly ran into someone. "Oh," she announced surprisedly. Now's the time to meet her roommate.